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MOUSEOVER TEXT:
She could make millions selling that, if only half the ingredients weren’t illegal...

PANEL
Kim walking back with a cash pouch, blasting forward a huge sneeze.
KIM
Hey, could I get some change-
TRISTAN
Aaah!
KIM
Are you all right?
TRISTAN
Chooo!

PANEL
Tristan looking a bit bedraggled, leaning on the counter. Kim looking over his shoulder towards the box office.
KIM
That didn’t sound good.
TRISTAN
Sorry.
KIM
You know, Doc gave me some stuff last time I had a cold. I lost a Tuesday, but it knocked it right out of me.
PANEL
Tristian, a little dubious, a little sad. Kim, peering off screen, presumably at Doc.
TRISTAN
Like, took it on Monday, woke up on Wednesday? I can’t take a day off yet-
KIM
No like. Took it on Friday, was fine Saturday... I just.. Lost a Tuesday.

PANEL
Kim now waving Doc in, doc peeking in from the side of the panel, Tristan looking frightened.
KIM
Hey Doc. You still have that purple stuff? Tristan has a cold.
DOC
Did you tell him about the Tuesday thing?
KIM
Yeah.
TRISTAN
Wait! How does that even work!?